When Yan Kang pushed the door of the hut, he felt that the old wooden door seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and the strength in his hand was only three or five taels.

Yang Tiexin heard someone pushing the door and burst into a shout: "Whoever dares to come in, do you want your prince's life!" ”

Wan Yankang sighed and said slowly: "It's me." ”

Yang Tiexin had met Wan Yankang several times, so he naturally recognized his voice, and at this time he already knew that this little prince was his son, so he was naturally no longer guarded: "You come in alone." ”

Wanyan Kang paused, finally stopped hesitating, pushed the door in, and closed the door with his backhand. Entering the hut, he saw Wan Yan Honglie sitting behind the table, Yang Tiexin standing behind him, grabbing Wan Yan Honglie's shoulder with his left hand, and holding a sword on Wan Yan Honglie's neck with his right hand.

Wan Yankang pulled the bench and sat on the opposite side, and said to Yang Tiexin: "Uncle Mu, you let my father go, and you let your father and daughter leave safely." ”

Yang Tiexin looked at Yan Kang's face in a daze, and said softly: "Child, do you still call me Uncle Mu now?" ”

Wan Yankang looked at Yang Tiexin's excited face and was silent.

After hearing Yan Kang coming in, Bao Xiwan ran out of the back room, threw himself beside his son, grabbed his arm tightly, and cried: "Kang'er, what can I do!" She was more frightened than she had been in the past twenty years.

Bao Xi met Yang Tiexin again, he should have been overjoyed, who expected that Yan Honglie would be killed in an instant, and the two husbands before and after fought desperately, Yang Tiexin held Yan Honglie hostage and confronted the royal generals.

All this came too quickly and suddenly, so that Bao Xiqiao was at a loss, she was worried that Yang Tiexin would hurt Yan Honglie, but she didn't dare to speak out and let Yang Tiexin let Yan Honglie go, she also knew that if Yan Honglie got out at this time, Yang Tiexin would definitely die. Bao Xi was weak in the inner room and had no owner, so he had to take the Buddha beads and keep chanting the Buddha, and even thought of dying.

It wasn't until Wan Yankang came in that she heard her son's voice that she felt a little hopeful.

Wan Yankang hugged his mother, patted her on the back for a while, and comforted her in a low voice: "Mother, everything is with me, you can rest assured, you can rest assured." ”

Under the comfort of his son, Bao Xiwan gradually collected his tears.

Yang Tiexin hurriedly said: "Lady, you tell the child that I am his father." ”

Although Wan Yankang had known the inside story for a long time, he could only pretend that he didn't know anything at this time, showing a shocked look and looking at Bao Xiweak.

Bao Xi sighed faintly: "Kang'er, your surname is Yang, not Wanyan, this Uncle Mu, his real name is Yang Tiexin, he is your biological father." ”

Wan Yankang showed an expression of disbelief: "Mother, what's going on?" ”

"That was eighteen years ago, when my mother was still living in Niujia Village in Jiaxing Prefecture...... Child, your name was given to you by the head of the road! Bao Xiweak looked back on the year and explained his life history and changes one by one.

In the end, she was also worried that Yan Kang would not believe it, and added: "The tables, chairs, benches, and iron guns and plows on this wall were all brought back from Niujia Village, if not, why did my mother send people to go all the way to the Great Song Dynasty to get these objects!" ”

When Bao Xiqiao told the story of the year, Wanyan Honglie's face turned pale, his hands grabbed the edge of the table fiercely, and he let go weakly.

After listening to the story, Yan Kang knew that the matter had come to this point and could not be turned back, so he nodded weakly to Bao Xi: "Mother, what you said, how can the child not believe it, it's just that my father has raised you and me for eighteen years, how are you going?" ”

After hearing that Yan Kang still called himself his father at this time, his eyes flashed again, he looked at Bao Xi weak, and said softly: "Sorry for the weak, today's events, I will treat it as if it never happened, this Yang Tiexin, I will send him ten thousand taels of gold, send him back to the Great Song Dynasty far away, and let him live a rich and prosperous life for a lifetime, okay?" ”

Bao Xiwan looked at the two men opposite, stood up, walked to the side, and knelt down beside Wanyan Honglie: "Lord Wang, in the past eighteen years, your love and care for me, I can only repay it in the next life, in this life, there is always only one person in my heart." ”

Saying that, Bao Xiwan turned his head to look at Wan Yankang, and said: "If it weren't for Kang'er, eighteen years ago, I would have wanted to go with Brother Tie Xin, who knows that God has mercy, today let me know that Brother Tie Xin is still alive......

After hearing this, two lines of tears flowed out of his eyes, and he knew that the woman in front of him, the woman who had been with him for eighteen years, no longer belonged to him.

Perhaps, I never had her!

Wan Yan Honglie thought weakly.

When Yang Tiexin finished Yan Honglie speaking, he was still a little big-hearted, for fear that he would be weak and greedy for wealth, and he was unwilling to leave with him. Seeing that Bao Xiweak was so resolute, he finally put his mind at ease and looked at Wan Yankang happily.

At this time, Wan Yankang should have called out to his father, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak. Although the inherited body came from Yang Tiexin, the first day Wanyan Kang came to this world, what he saw when he opened his eyes was Wanyan Honglie.

I still remember that Wanyan Honglie fought with Wanyan Wenyuan because of his fight, and he turned against him.

I still remember that Yan Honglie fed himself medicine one by one, guarding the bed day and night.

I still remember that Wanyan Honglie did not hesitate to offend Wanyan Yongji for himself.

For more than ten years, this man has complied with all his own requirements......

On the one hand, it is the love of blood and bones, and on the other hand, it is the grace of nurturing.

Wan Yankang had thought about how to deal with it countless times, but at this time, he, who had always been scheming and decisive, didn't know what to do.

Under the entanglement in his heart, the bench that Wan Yankang grabbed with his right hand, the extremely hard shipwood bench, was actually broken off by him.

After Yan Honglie saw Yan Kang's appearance, his heart lit up a little brighter, and he was sorry that he was weak and determined to leave, if he could stay as a unicorn......

He mustered up his spare strength and said to Wan Yan Kang: "Kang'er, if you stay in Zhongdu and follow your father to enjoy all the glory and wealth, wouldn't it be better to suffer with this mud leg." ”

Yang Tiexin saw that Yan Kang was silent for a long time, and after listening to Yan Honglie's big wish, he suddenly became a little anxious: "Child, could it be you... If you refuse to recognize me as your biological father, you can't do it! He wanted to finish saying that Yan Kang was greedy for wealth, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to say bad words.

Wan Yankang sat up straight and said to Yang Tiexin: "I believe that you are my biological father, and I also know that in the past eighteen years, my mother has been in Zhongdu, but her heart has been in Niujia Village. ”

"But I don't want to go."

When Yang Tiexin heard this, he was furious: "You are my Yang family, how can you be so greedy for wealth and nobility, this barbarian land of the Jin Kingdom, even if you become an emperor, what are the benefits!" ”

Wan Yankang shook his head and said slowly: "You don't understand. ”

Yang Tiexin muttered to himself: "I don't understand, I don't understand." In a hurry, he suddenly exerted force on his hand, and he was about to cut Yan Honglie's neck.

In Yang Tie's mind, Wan Yankang must be greedy for the position of the little prince of the Jin Kingdom, and he is reluctant to let go of these glory and wealth. As long as Yan Honglie is killed and Yan Kang's thoughts are broken, this kid will be able to change his mind.

After listening to Yan Kang's statement, Yan Honglie was overjoyed, but in the blink of an eye, Yang Tiexin was stimulated.

The sword blade was sharp in his throat, and he said in his heart, my life is over.

After Yan Kang entered the house, he always kept his attention on the sword held by Yang Tiexin, he just saw Yang Tiexin's shoulder move, and subconsciously leaned up, stretched out his right hand, and pinched the tip of the sword.

As soon as Yang Tiexin exerted his strength, he found that the sword in his hand could not move, and then there was a strong force surging with the sword body, and the sword was shocked out of his hand, he was shocked, and involuntarily took two steps back under his feet.

Wan Yan Honglie was overjoyed when he saw Wan Yan Kang snatch the sword, and smiled at Wan Yan Kang: "Okay... Good... Okay, Kang'er, you kill this guy, his father will become a great treasure, and you will be the crown prince of my Dajin Kingdom! ”

Bao Xiwan hurriedly grabbed Yan Kang's left hand and begged: "Kang'er, don't be confused!" She didn't know what Wan Yan Kang was thinking at this time, for fear that Wan Yan Kang would really believe Wan Yan Honglie's words.

Wan Yankang put the sword on the table, and said softly to Bao Xiweak: "Mother, don't worry, the child will not be confused." ”

Bao Xiweak saw him put down his sword, and his heart just relaxed. Unexpectedly, Yan Honglie suddenly grabbed the sword and slashed at Yang Tiexin behind him.

When Yang Tiexin retreated, he was vigilant, and after seeing Yan Honglie slashing with his sword, he hurriedly grabbed the iron gun on the wall to block.

This iron spear was used by Yang Tiexin eighteen years ago, although it has been wiped from time to time over the years, it is inevitably old and rusty, and the sword of Wanyan Honglie is made of refined steel. The sword and spear intersected, and the iron spear was cut off.

After Yan Honglie made a move, he kept in his hand, and stabbed straight forward with a sword.

Yang Tiexin saw him stabbing with a sword, so he had to retreat and dodge, in a hurry, he forgot that there was a wall behind him, and after one step, he hit the wall. He saw that there was no way to avoid it, and he was already unlucky, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death, and he was pitiful to see his own lady......

After a while, the expected stinging pain did not come, and Yang Tiexin opened his eyes to see that the sword in Wan Yan Honglie's hand had been taken away by Wan Yan Kang, and it was inserted into the ground in front of him, and it went straight into the handle.

Seeing this, Yang Tiexin stretched out his hand to pull out this sword and cut Yan Honglie back, but when he pulled it out, the sword did not move at all.

Wanyan Honglie saw Yang Tiexin go to draw his sword, turned around and took the bench, ready to fight.

Wan Yan Kang saw that Yang Tiexin and Wan Yan Honglie refused to stop, shook his head weakly, shot like the wind, clicked on the acupoints of the two, and then lifted the two of them to the bench and sat down face to face.

"Mother, what do you say I should do?" Wan Yankang knelt down in front of Bao Xi's weak body, grabbed her hand, and asked painfully and weakly.

Bao Xiwan stroked Yan Kang's hair: "Kang'er, let's go back to ......" She wanted to say that we should go back to Jiaxing, we don't want any glory and wealth, as long as the family of three is together.

But after seeing Yan Honglie's heartless eyes, her heart trembled, and she couldn't say anything anymore, she shook her head again and again, and muttered: "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know......"